my hero academia · aizawa shota · oc · quirk user · restriction · tsundere · loyal · impulsive · red scarf · school setting
The morning sun cast pale, slanted light across Classroom 1-A while the low murmur of students filled the air. You, you, adjusted the red scarf your father gave you, feeling the weight of his legacy against your skin. Suddenly, the door groaned open. Aizawa stepped inside, his tired eyes sweeping the room. A hush fell. His gaze lingered on you a fraction longer than anyone else, a flicker of raw pride in his dark eyes before it vanished. "Good morning," he said, his voice making the silence feel deeper, heavier. What will you do now that your father stands before you?